Chapter 491: The Voice of Hangbu (Page 1/1)

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"Abba—"

Hang Rile shouted, with a look of urgency.

Hang Muren waved his hand, stopped his voice, and looked at Mo Chen meaningfully: "After Mobu became a royal family on the grassland, he tried every means to suppress the Hang Ministry, and the Fourth Highness is also a member of the royal family, so he must also know that it is not easy for the Hang Department to survive." ”

Mo Chen's face turned pale, and he sighed softly: "Becoming the king and defeating Kou was originally a natural selection, but the Mo Ministry was too much for the Hangzhou Ministry. It's a pity that Hangbu once had the most heroic shooter on the grassland, so it's a pity to be buried. ”

Rao is Hang Rile's heart was towards Mo Chen, and his face still changed when he heard the words.

Not only him, but even the women and girls next to him were indignant.

"It's good that the Fourth Highness can understand, I'm old and frail, so I won't keep the Fourth Highness." Hang Muren didn't have the anger on their faces, and lightly issued an order to evict the guests.

Mo Chen moved the corners of his mouth, not dissatisfied, but said with a look of memory: "Chen followed the spirit master when he was a child, practicing martial arts while listening to him talk about the grassland in the past. ”

Hang Muren frowned, wondering why the handsome fourth prince in front of him suddenly said irrelevant things.

"The Mo Department is good at marching and arranging troops, the Dala Department has a shaman under the favor of Wuha, the Utuo Department has many wise people who are not inferior to the Han people, the Zhalin Department is rich enough to sleep on gold, the Baqi Department is a tiger on the grassland, and the former Fusheng Wei has a fighting force, and the Hangzhou Department,"

Mo Chen paused, and his voice suddenly rose, "The most powerful marksman in Hangbu can even shoot through the sun in the sky!" ”

Except for Hang Muren, the faces of the remaining three people all showed yearning.

It was the most glorious era of Hangzhou, and at that time, Hangzhou was a royal family on the grassland......

Hang Muren was no longer indifferent, his lips trembled twice, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's all in the past, what else does the Fourth Highness mention it." ”

Mo Chen turned his head, stared at Hang Muren without blinking, and said categorically: "That is the grassland that Chen yearns for, Chen will take this as the goal and do his best to make the most glorious era reappear!" ”

"Abba—"

Hang Rile gasped, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were no longer more than longing, and his eyes were warm and pleading, almost burning Hang Muren.

Hang Muren coughed again and panted: "Now that Mo Hong has become the crown prince, what else can you do except be quick to speak?" ”

Mo Chen's eyes flashed with determination: "Chen needs Hangbu, and he is willing to exchange sincerity." Since the patriarch questioned Chen's strength, Chen might as well tell the truth. ”

His eyes burned, "Now there are six parts of the grassland, and Chen has won two." ”

Hang Muren's brows twitched, and he looked at Mo Chen seriously for the first time: "Which two?" ”

"Darabe, and...... Baqi Department. ”

"What?"

Hangrile looked at him in disbelief.

The two women also covered their mouths at the same time and exclaimed.

"The Baqi Ministry? If you lie, the Pakistani Banner Department will not be subordinate to anyone! Hang Muren's nose was inciting, and his eyes had changed.

"Whether Chen is lying or not, you will know when you arrive in Yongdu. Ruochen was not wrong, and the warriors of the Chin Banner Department were already on their way to Yongdu. Mo Chen swore without hesitation.

Hang Muren carefully looked at the young man in front of him who was younger than his son, this handsome young man was worthy of being Gu Wansi's son, worthy of his ancient family's bloodline.

Mo Chen saw the intention in Hang Muren's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "If these are not enough, how about the resurrection guard?" ”

"Boom-"

As soon as the three words of Fushengwei came out, Hang Muren only felt that the blood all over his body was rushing to his brain, and his heart, which had been silent for a long time and was almost dying, almost jumped out of his chest at this moment.

He unconsciously remembered the group of warriors he had seen when he was a child, the warriors who were like killing machines.

The most powerful shooters in Hangzhou were destroyed in front of them, and they collapsed like paper sculptures.

"Resurrection, resurrection...... Resurrection is still there...... In your hands? ”

Hang Muren said with difficulty, almost out of breath.

The Resurrection Guard is the Heavenly God Guard in the minds of the grassland people, but it is the eternal nightmare of Hangbu.

"The resurrection guard that doesn't belong to the ink department is the resurrection guard of the ancient family!"

Mo Chen added with an oath, like a promise.

"The Four Highnesses are so full of wings, it's really unexpected." Hang Muren's voice was a little bitter, "Why do you want to tell me and Pan, Hang is really so important to you?" ”

"Important." Mo Chen said sincerely, "When I was at a loss, it was Brother Rile who first brought hope. It was only after that that Chen gained confidence in winning over other tribes. It is true that without the support of Hangbu, it is not necessarily a failure, but Chen wants to repay Brother Rile, and he wants to let Hangbu's shooters gallop on the grassland again and take back your former glory. ”

Hang Muren's face was already moved, but he still refused to let go: "Back then, it was the Mo Department that forced the Hang Department to come here, although His Royal Highness's enemies are the same as the Hang Department, but don't forget, you are also surnamed Mo." Hang and people surnamed Mo will never be allied, this is an oath that every patriarch must fulfill. ”

Mo Chen closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "No, I don't have the surname Mo. ”

Hang Muren's eyes flashed, and there was a little disdain in his tone: "Is the throne really so attractive? Let your Highness ...... you"

"You're wrong!" Mo Chen opened his eyes suddenly, as bright as jade, "My mother personally chose a name for me before she died, my surname is Gu, my name is Chen, my name is Gu Chen!" ”

Hang Muren looked at him quietly, without blinking, wanting to see even a little bit of vanity or vanity on his face, but he only saw sincerity and firmness.

After a long time, he pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a smile that was not so good-looking: "Gu Chen, good name." ”

"Jiya, Zhile!"

His voice suddenly became high-pitched and impassioned, not at all like it came from the old and dilapidated body.

"Let the Fourth Highness take a look, let the whole grassland see, even if the Hangzhou Department is broken, we still have the most heroic archer on the grassland!"

Hang Jiya and Hang Rile wet their eyes at the same time, and shouted heavily: "Oh! ”

"Whew-"

The sound of loud trumpets sounded from all directions, and in the dilapidated felt tents outside, adult men with longbows on their backs came out in twos and threes, and gathered outside the felt tent of the patriarch.

Mo Chen was surprised to find that unlike the yellow-faced and thin-skinned Hang tribesmen he had seen on the road, although these people were not tall and mighty, they were strong and vigorous, and their muscles were tense, like a cheetah ready to attack.

Hang Muren walked out of the felt tent tremblingly under the support of Hang Rile.

He raised the cane in his hand and stretched out to the sky, and the old voice echoed in everyone's ears: "I, Hangbu Muren, am willing to lead Hangbu to be loyal to the new lord of the grassland." All the warriors of Hangzhou, immediately equip themselves, recapture Yongdu with the new master, and revive the glory of Hangzhou! ”

"Roar—allegiance to the new Lord! Revive the Hangzhou Department! Take back Yongdu! ”

The roar of Qi Brushing resounded in the sky, shaking the grass and shaking Mo Chen's eardrums.

This is not just an oath, but also a statement, a vent and a declaration after being oppressed for countless years!

Speak out to the entire grassland, Hangbu, it has not fallen, Hangbu, will reappear in front of everyone!

Facing the countless pairs of fanatical gazes below, Mo Chen solemnly crossed his arms in front of his chest and said loudly, "Quasi! ”

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